This is a song about "Cousin died"

They say love is the slowest form of suicide

And drew up a blue image of the day she died

He tried to kill my cousin

Something wicked this way come

I need to free them

Sure he died in 96 n

Oh, why do i live this way

He died on my 16 birthday,

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

Came from fucking nothing, smoking l's with my cousin

Uh, yesterday just died

Cause if you run the light